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Maze


who am I ?

am I you?

am I me?

I am who?

 

I'm searching for epiphany

which I can't seem to find

they say that she's beautiful

she'll make you realize

that you're so much more

than what they say you are

 

who am I?

am I you? 

am I me?

I am who?

 

I think I'm pretty

except I don't

and the mirror in my bedroom 

knew all along

he kept telling me how ugly I was

I seemed to believe him and look where I'm at

 

who am I?

am I me?

am I you?

I am who?

 

They fed me lies

I lost myself

the path I now walk

is the void of a bell

no sound has been heard

since the time I fell.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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